Chapter 529: Seventh-tier Summoning Altar_2

He didn't even bother to check the spoils of war but instead appeared beside a Mammoth Base staff member in an instant. Then, like pinching an insect, he picked him up and held him in front of his own eyes.

"You! Where are those thousands of survivors from your base!"

Wang Tao's voice, emitted through the Gold Beetle, was somewhat suppressed and terrifying.

The man was so scared that he wet his pants, thinking it was a monster that had invaded the Mammoth Base. Though unclear why the monster could speak human language, the instinct to survive made him immediately answer in a trembling voice:

"They are all in the hall—uh, the hall is gone... but they were indeed all in the hall, they were brought in by our leader a few days ago, and then they never came out..."

"..."

Wang Tao had still been holding onto a sliver of hope, but now it was confirmed. Those exquisite human sculptures were the ordinary survivors of the Mammoth Base!